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AnaMaria is at the helm. Gibbs staggers along the deck.

#1 #A #JG #description

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The threesome draw near to three others: Beckett, Davy Jones and Will. They regard each other in silence.

#3 #CB #DJ #WT #description

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COTTON'S PARROT: Walk the plank!

#2 #misc characters #dialogue

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TWIGG: This isn't the armory.

#1 #revised dialogue #misc characters

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FLAMES light the dark shore, A HUNDRED CANDLES held by MEN and WOMEN and CHILDREN, some standing waist deep in the water. EYES stares out. An eerie, silent vigil. The boat moves past, surrounded by the SILENT FIGURES --

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Jack stands with the chest open, and Jones still-beating heart in his hand. He squeezes it -- and Jones staggers, clutches at his chest.

#3 #JS #DJ #description

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JACK: Thank you, Commodore, for getting our ship ready to make way! We'd've had a hard time of it by ourselves!

#1 #JS #dialogue

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Jack looks into her eyes, desiring her all the more, knowing her true heart is the same as his. Elizabeth can't hold his gaze.

#2 #JS #ES #description

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ON THE BEACH: an OLD SALT pulls a rope line, pauses. Turns and gazes at the sky, frowning. The mangy hound at his side starts BARKING incessantly --

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But her SON has broken off after "mums," leaving Elizabeth to sing the "and our dads" alone, because he has spotted something on the horizon. Elizabeth looks where he points -

#3 #ES #description

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BELLAMY: If both of you fancy the dress, you'll just have to share, and wear it one after the other.

#2 #misc characters #dialogue

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JACK: (loud) I didn't!

#1 #JS #cut dialogue

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JACK: Elizabeth. We're not back yet.

#3 #JS #revised dialogue

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Norrington flips over the table; the manifest and roster go flying.

#2 #JN #description

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ELIZABETH: (under her breath) Drink up me hearties, yo ho ...

#1 #ES #cut dialogue

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ON THE ENDEAVOUR - Jack stares at the Pearl. Searches for a way across. He shoves a GUNNER away from a cannon, kicks away the brace, flips the cannon over, facing into the ship. Beckett turns, looks -- Jack wraps a rope around the cannon wheel, a burning fuse lighter in hand.

#3 #JS #CB #description

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Norrington runs, stumbles, falls. Reaches for the chest – is face-to-face with the cutlass of Hadras, holding his head in his other arm, backed by several Crewmen.

#2 #JN #misc characters #description